I think blogger works... ::crosses fingers::
Here goes.
I have been to Richland and back. I followed Brian to school and met up wit my homies, yo. Yeah... Oh man, it was so unreal. To be able to hug, talk to, and look at real people as opposed to pictures and IMs... I don't think I've ever been so happy. I would've cried execpt for the fact that I was too busy having the time of my life. RHS administration was being really anal though. I went to check myself in with the office and they told me I could not be allowed on the campus and that I'd have to leave. I told them sure, and just followed people around anyway, thinking Yeah, okay... screw that! Although passing by the attendace office made me freak out like mad ass. And everntually, the second hour teacher kicked me out. (Damn!) Meh, I just wandered and found other classes to walk by and make creepy gestures at.
After school, we all headed to Uptown, had lunch and Matt drove about six of us to Joel's, where we stayed till and through the party. Party = FUN Although I kinda became all depressive, towards the end. Sorry 'bout that guys. I was having a wee bit too much fun and I was upset it was going to end. I probably should have just followed Shorty outside to play tag... or write on people with markers... or whatever they were doing outside. But no, I had to be stupid and be depressive. Stupid stupid stupid.
The next day, Shorty had a LAN. Regardless of what other people think, I thought it was fun. Althought the human to computer ratio was off, most people still played games. And Mike gamed like a mad man. And I played UT2k3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ::AHEM:: I played other games too, like; Halo, Quake 3: Arena, StarCraft, and MCR. No CS though, Matt's computer was being a bitch. A couple guys snuck out and vandalized so and so's house because of their reasons. Although... not being able to march wasn't really a valid one. Pshh, band nerds. Run Lola, Run was a good movie too. I saw up till about the beginning on the 3rd movie and probably dozed off. Then woke up with my feet tied. !?!?!? Apparently, they had done it to me while I was awake(ish) and even told them I wouldn't remember it. Hmmm... I call BS. But I do things like that.
Monday, October 21, 2002
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